[Boxer Bulges, Filth, Scat, Soiling, Wetting, Dirty Boxers, "Daddy" TF]

“Alright, you mute freak, it’s time to give you a taste of my fist!”

Yang Xiao Long had been looking forward to this day. Because as it turned out, the mute girl, Neo, had decided to challenge her to a fight after their last bout. This time, things would go in the blonde girl’s favor. No tricks would stop her. And she definitely wouldn’t end up outpaced or exhausted by the end. She was going to land one good blow, and finish it from there.

Neopolitan grinned, sitting on the nice couch that she had bought last week. She had invited the blonde ‘gorilla’ home on a whim, since she wanted to humiliate her even further. And what better way to do that than to take her out when she was at her peak? Besides, it’s not like she needed illusions to beat her.

She had something else that was a lot more effective against girls like her, right between her thighs.

Yang threw her fist back as Ember Celica loaded in a slug. “Getting cocky? Guess I’ll leave you speechless this time!” She was confident, as she dashed forward towards the girl on the couch. If she was going to keep sitting there, she was going to punch her lights out!

Just as she swung to try and deliver a blow that would knock the ice cream-haired girl out, she instead hit another one of her illusions. But this time, it wasn’t meant as a defense. If anything, it was there to protect the blonde. Especially from the smell that immediatelly started wafting through the air.

Once the illusion cracked, Neo’s true self was revealed. And the first and most obvious thing that became apparent was the massive pair of boxers she wore. Stretched out in both the front and the back by two equally disgusting things that Yang would’ve never expected to grow from the girl, and yet here they were, stinking up the tricky girl’s home and quickly wrapping its way around the feisty girl.

In the front, Neo’s incredibly huge package sat. Like, it was a bulge about the size of the girl that had been trying to fight her. And that was when it was flaccid. Combine that with the fact that the fabric was nice and sticky and smelled to high hell of both cum and piss, and she could possibly be classified as some sort of bioweapon from the sheer disgust that most would feel once they saw that thing.

And that wasn’t the worst part. No, the filth that was packed into the girl’s boxers was the worst part. The sheer weight and size of the shit that smeared its way all around Neo’s ass and onto her couch was the real thing trying to break the girl in front of her. How she had packed this much mush into her boxers was anybody’s guess. All that mattered, to the girl who had made it at least, was that she was nice and comfortable. Both her and her cock too.

Yang gagged and trembled as she tried to back away from the sudden onslaught of smells. “T-The hell..?” She muttered as she couldn’t believe her eyes. Where had that cock come from? More importantly, how the hell did she shit herself without leaving any trace before the illusion shattered? She thought she could only trick the eyes, not the nose!

Neo smirked as she stretched a little, the tip of her bulge squirming as a bit of cum started to pout out through the fabric. It felt really good just casually cumming a bit. Ah, she remembered when she first tried this thing out. That bitch, Cinder, was it? She was turned into a complete slut when she saw this thing… It meant that she bothered her dear Daddy Roman less too, which was why she started having more fun with this thing. Especially since Daddy loved it lots too…

Neo reached into a pocket between the armrest and the pillow under her totally filthy boxers, pulling out a cigar as she swiped it across the surface of her rough cock, igniting the end as she popped it into her mouth. Mmph, yeah, this was what she loved. Indulging her urges as a Daddy. All while some slut who wouldn’t be able to resist her kept watch. She just remembered the way that the red hooded girl tried to stop her. She turned into a nice Daddy too, after she got done with her.

Speaking of Daddies… Mmph, she might’ve been a shitty fighter, but that blonde bimbo could probably make a good Daddy.

Yang tried to wind up for another punch while she covered her face with her free hand. So what if that mute was disgusting?! She was still going to kick her ass, one way or another. And as long as she had shells left in Ember Celica, she was…

She didn’t get far. Not when she got puffed with a big ring of cigar smoke, which was even smellier and more brain-melting than the cock and shit-stink that had already tried to burn away at Yang’s mind.

The blonde trembled as she looked at the Daddy in front of her. Her eyes were focused on that wonderful smell. Her nose just kept huffing it as well as the smoke that had broken her. She wanted more... She wanted so much more.

Neo grinned and motioned towards one of the drawers. It was time to induct this girl into Daddyhood. And once she got her own boxers, then her fate was sealed.

Yang nodded as she pulled open the drawer, pulling out an enormous set of boxers with a bulge already sown into the front. She could barely even really consciously register it thanks to the smells ruining her mind, but she definitely knew that she liked it. Because why else would her thighs be growing this wet..?

She didn’t need to be told to put them on. They were calling for her. She didn’t even bother taking off her shorts, slipping them right on top. They were surprisingly snug too, despite the fact that she didn’t have a cock that was supposed to go inside those boxers.

At least, that’s what Yang thought. The second they were snugly shut around her waist, she felt her body trembling to adjust to her new outfit. She could feel her shorts tearing apart as something thick, hard and enormous filled her new boxers. Snugly taking up the bulge space that had been dedicated to it before it even grew from her.

Neo smirked as she watched the new Daddy grow her brand new cock. It was fun seeing Daddy Torchwick grow his own, but seeing this dumb bimbo turn into a nice cocky Daddy was something else. That red-hooded girl was just as dumbstruck before she turned into a horny pig who couldn’t help herself from rubbing her bulge all day. Maybe she should go find her again, so the two Daddies could have a reunion with their boxers as the focal point.

Yang was not unlike her sister, her hands running along the sides of her fat cock. It felt so good to rub at it, despite the fact that there was a disgustingly wet layer of boxer-fabric in the way. And how it refused to get erect no matter how hard she touched it. And yet, she knew she was getting closer to her climax. She just needed to… needed to..!

As she felt her climax coming on, it wasn’t just cum leaving her urethra. No, her ass was opening up and letting out a complete storm’s worth of gas. *BRAP*s and *PFFFRRRT*s were leaving her hole as quickly as thick piles of shit were pouring out as well, filling up the back of her boxers until they stretched out just as much as Daddy Neo’s had.

It wasn’t just her cock that started to leak either, nor was her shitting the only explosive thing either. Her tits, which were more than plenty big already, burst out from her top and started leaking thick milk not unlike her cum. It actually smelled just as awful as her cum, and was nearly as thick as well. Nobody would want to drink from those udders…

Nobody except for a fellow Daddy. Neo stuffed her cigar straight into Yang’s wide-open mouth and forced her to take a puff from it while she latched her lips straight around those soda-can sized nipples, suckling down all of that sweet yet thick and disgusting milk. It was even more delicious than that faunus-hating heiress’ milk too, and hers was practically rotting which was a perfect kind of drink for a disgusting Daddy too…

The two Daddies climaxed simultaneously, their asses releasing more filth in tune. And Yang collapsed, helplessly stroking her new shaft as her Daddy took advantage of her milk. Her mind was going to take a bit to recover, but once it was all done.. She was going to indulge together with her Daddy...

All while she huffed from her cigar, her mind already piecing its terrible self together while she nestled on top of her filth. Just like any good Daddy would...